Traveling across the heavens begins with Marvel

Mr. Cheng, who was in his nineties, frightened Liangkun who was holding a gun in a small test of his skills. Cheng Li looked on with fear.

Just now, Cheng Li saw how the old man knocked the gun away from Liangkun's hand. It was precisely because he could see clearly that he was shocked.

The old man didn't use too many advanced martial arts skills. He just relied on his strong explosive power to close the distance with Liangkun. Then he struck Liangkun's gun with lightning. That kind of force, that kind of strength. The speed completely exceeded the limit of human beings. As soon as Cheng Li's eyes were dazzled, the gun in Liangkun's hand fell apart.

Cheng Li had only seen the old man's strength and speed in one person, Asgard's "Spirit Awakening Warrior".

Once the Asgardians successfully "enlighten their souls", their physical strength will exceed the peak of human beings, and their bodies will evolve towards another species, which is the realm of gods.

But Mr. Cheng is just an ordinary person, but he uses the power of God. This is simply unbelievable, and for Cheng Li, it is another way.

Cheng Li has always been worried about being unable to "enlighten spirits" and obtain the god-like power of Asgardians. If he learns the power of Mr. Cheng, wouldn't he be able to play the role of a normal person like "Young and Dangerous"? world, gain the power of God.

"Grandpa" Cheng Ligang was just about to ask the old man, when a group of patrol policemen ran in at the door of the restaurant.

As soon as the patrol police appeared, they surrounded Cheng Li and Liang Kun, and pointed their pistols at Cheng Li.

"Don't move, put your hands up."

Cheng Li glanced around in confusion. Even if the police heard the gunshots and rushed to the restaurant, there shouldn't be so many people responding.

Cheng Li's questions were soon answered by a few plainclothes policemen who walked in from the door of the restaurant.

Three plainclothes policemen walked in at the gate. The leader was in his thirties, of Chinese and Western descent, and looked very calm. Behind him were two young men in their twenties, a man and a woman, who looked like his subordinates.

The three plainclothes men should have followed Liangkun a long time ago, otherwise they wouldn't have arrived so quickly.

Cheng Li had good eyesight and saw "Inspector Huang Zhicheng" written on the chest ID of the mixed-race Chinese and Western police officer.

Huang Zhicheng crossed the blockade of uniformed police and came between Cheng Li and Liangkun.

"What are the two bosses doing? They made such a big fuss and they all drew guns." Huang Zhicheng's pupils shrank when he saw the gun turned into spare parts at Liangkun's feet.

"Officer, help me." Liangkun saw Huang Zhicheng as if he had seen a savior, hugged his arm and said, "I surrender."

"Uh" Huang Zhicheng looked at the frightened Liangkun in astonishment, as if he was looking at a madman.

In fact, Liangkun was frightened by the power of Zhang Wei and the old man, and would rather go to jail than face them. After all, he was protected by the police in jail.

"The gun is mine, I surrender." Liangkun wanted to go to jail immediately.

Although Huang Zhicheng was confused, he still would not miss this good opportunity.

"Take Brother Kun back to the police station." Huang Zhicheng said to a subordinate behind him.

The young plainclothes man took out handcuffs and handcuffed Jingkun, and other uniformed policemen cuffed Jingkun's men. However, many of Jingkun's men were beaten so hard by Zhang Wei that they could only wait for the ambulance to arrive.

After taking care of Liangkun's group, Huang Zhicheng walked up to Cheng Li.

"This matter has nothing to do with my grandfather and uncle. Let them go and I will go back to the police station with you." Cheng Li said to Huang Zhicheng.

Huang Zhicheng glanced at the old man and Zhang Wei, his eyes flickered for a while, and then he said to Cheng Li:

"Brother Li, my name is Huang Zhicheng, the newly appointed Inspector O. I don't need you to teach me how to do things." Huang Zhicheng said with his hands on his hips and looked Cheng Li straight in the eyes.

"Bring everyone back to the police station to record statements."

Hearing Huang Zhicheng's words, Cheng Li frowned, but did not resist. The police were different from Liang Kun. The crime of assaulting the police was very serious. Cheng Li didn't care, but he couldn't implicate the old man and Zhang Wei.

"I'm sorry, grandpa." Cheng Li, who was handcuffed, said apologetically to the old man.

"It's okay, old man, I haven't had tea at the police station for a long time."

Considering the old man's age, Huang Zhicheng did not put handcuffs on him. He just asked two uniformed police officers to hold him down and headed to the Hong Kong Island District Police Station. After arriving at the police station, Huang Zhicheng first recorded a statement for Liangkun, and then recorded Cheng Li, the old man and Zhang Wei was detained in the detention room of the police station.

There were only three people, Cheng Li, in the small detention room.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry for causing trouble to you." Cheng Li apologized to the old man again and again.

Mr. Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed in the cell of the detention center and replied calmly: "We, the warriors, are so close at hand. It is easy to wipe out the enemy's country and splatter blood even if you take five steps. You must not lose the integrity of a warrior."

Zhang Wei also comforted himself and said: "Xiao Li, this little thing of yours doesn't matter. The master has seen so many big battles back then, this little thing is not worth mentioning."

Only then did Cheng Li remember the power of the old man to defeat the Liangkun Spear, and asked in confusion: "Grandpa, what is the trick you used to deal with the pistol? Why haven't I seen you use it before?"

The old man smiled slightly, a little enigmatic, and did not answer Cheng Li. Instead, Zhang Wei explained to him:

"That's the kung fu of entering the realm of transformation, the kung fu of holding the elixir and sitting on the crotch."

"Bao Dan" was the first time Cheng Li heard this word.

"Kung Fu has three levels, Ming Jin, Dark Jin and Hua Jin, and Hua Jin also has three steps of Kung Fu, which are divided into the tiger's buttocks, the dragon's tail; the Kung Fu of holding the pill and the innate Gang Qi, and hitting an inch in the air."

The old man explained: "The so-called Ming Jin is the Kung Fu I usually teach you. When practicing Kung Fu, use more force and less force. When fighting, use more force and less force."

"An Jin is to practice the strength inside, and concentrate the whole body's Qi into one point of attack to break the surface."

"Transforming Jin is to penetrate the whole body's dark energy through the whole body. A step closer is to hold the elixir, which condenses the whole body's bright energy, dark energy, and qi and blood into a round golden elixir to burst out, thereby gaining physical strength beyond ordinary people."

Zhang Wei demonstrated for Cheng Li.

Zhang Wei punched the air, making an "explosion" that Cheng Li was familiar with.

"This is Ming Jin's Kung Fu. Through the Wing Chun Kungfu of spreading hands and listening to Jin, the strength of the whole body is straightened out, conducted with the back as the core, and released through both hands."

"The crisp sound just now was the sound of my fist hitting the air. It is said in the boxing scripture that money cannot buy a sound."

The old man smiled and said: "Kung Fu has reached this stage and you have mastered it. Your fists and feet are as powerful as a sword. You were considered a master in ancient times. The next step is to practice Kung Fu from the outside to the inside to form hidden strength."

Zhang Wei demonstrated for Cheng Li again. This time he did not punch. Instead, he walked to the bed and slapped his palm on the bed board. There was no sound at all. However, when Zhang Wei took his palm away, Cheng Li saw that there were more holes on the bed board. A hole the size of a pinhole.

"An Jin Kung Fu beats people with insidious effects. It leaves no trace on the surface but is already beaten inside. It cannot be obtained except by a boxing master." The old man was like an ancient master who opened a magical door to boxing for Cheng Li.